Chapter 47: Heaven-Destroying Blade

"Who are you? Why did you attack us?" I asked him standing on the carriage.

"Chinese!" The fat man looked at me with anger on his face.

"Do you mean to call us Chinese all bandits or something else? Are you Japanese?"

"You are Japanese! You traitor!" The fat man became more and more excited as he spoke and suddenly took off a pair of special-shaped machetes from his back. "Suffer death, traitor!" As he said that, he rushed towards me.

The Demon Spirit Knight was not faking it. They rushed up to intercept him when he made a move. The two demon knights who were standing far away flew over before they could reach their spears. The fat man casually picked up two lances, flew out with a clang, and nailed them firmly to the tree next to them. It is not an ordinary person who can fly two demon knights' lances at the same time. The demon knights next to him did not dare to be careless and stepped forward with their guns.

The boss of the Demon Spirit Knight struck out with a straight thrust, but the fat man struck out with both swords, and then there was a crisp sound, and the boss of the Demon Spirit Knight took a few steps back. I only heard the humming sound of wind in front of me, and then something flew over. I wanted to block it with the claws on my hand, but when I raised my hand, I remembered that the claws on my armor had disabled Hong Yue.

With a pop, something was nailed into my arm, and blood spurted out far away. "Wow!" I pulled out the thing nailed to my arm, and it turned out to be a gun head. The boss of the Demon Spirit Knight was startled when he saw the spear tip in my hand. He looked at his own lance again, and the spear tip was not there! When I met that fat man just now, the tip of the gun was actually cut off!

"Husband, are you okay?" Rose stepped forward and looked at my arm.

"It's okay!" I retracted my hand and pulled out the Dragon Tooth Swords from my waist. "What's your name? Let's have a fight?" I wanted to see the fat man's strength.

"You traitor doesn't deserve to know my name! Come and die if you want!" The fat man rushed forward waving his two swords.

I'm very surprised why he keeps calling me a traitor, but now that he's so excited, I guess I can't explain it. Let's talk about it after the fight! I asked the boss of the Demon Spirit Knight to lead the Demon Spirit Knight back, and I rushed forward myself.

Fatty's attack was quite direct, with a straight slash. I tried to block it with my Dragon Tooth Sword, but an unexpected problem arose. With a click sound accompanied by a golden roar like a dragon's roar, the two dragon tooth swords were cut off by their roots. I didn't react for a moment, I just felt a pain in my chest and a cross-shaped wound appeared on my breastplate.

"Master!" The demon spirit knights gathered around and separated the fat man, protecting me from behind. Rose and Bingbing also jumped out of the car and ran over to protect me.

I was still holding the hilt of the Dragon Tooth Sword in a daze. As a divine weapon, the Dragon Tooth Sword was supposed to cut iron like clay, but now it was actually cut in half by two knives! What kind of thing is this knife that can cut off artifacts?

Just as he was thinking about the fat man charging forward again, the Demon Spirit Knight now knew that his double swords could not be used, so he directly attacked him instead. The two spears stabbed at the fat man at the same time, but he quickly blocked them with his sword. The demon knight did not dare to confront him head-on and had to withdraw his lances.

"Get out of the way, I'll do it myself!" Under my scolding, the demon spirit knights stepped back to make way. "Werewolf form!" My height increased rapidly, black hair grew on my arms, and shiny silver hooks stretched out. "Boy, I want to see how powerful you are!"

I reached the fat man in one ups and downs. He instinctively waved his knife to resist. I swayed in front of him and was behind him. "Wolf fangs, cracking wind!" A cross claw attack knocked the fat man away, and I rolled under him before he hit the ground. "Langya, Jiutian!" I put my hands on the ground, rotated my feet and kicked them up. The fat man's body was kicked up to the treetop by me, but when I planned to launch the next attack, the fat man's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Where are the people?" I asked the demon knight boss next to me.

"It should be somewhere in the tree!"

"Maybe he ran away!" replied a demon knight next to him.

"There!" Bingbing saw the branch where the fat man was hiding at a glance.

I stepped on the trunk and bounced back and forth to get to the tree, but when I reached the position I saw at the beginning, the fat man was no longer there. I looked around and saw nothing happening, so I had to resort to the simplest method of cutting down the tree! He jumped down from the tree and brought down the big tree just now with a few consecutive claw strikes, but obviously the fat man was no longer in this tree!

"Rose Vine!" It seemed that it was difficult to fight alone, so I had to resort to chasing and blocking. As soon as the rose vine appeared, the surrounding woods were covered with vines. Rose Vine's detection ability mainly relies not on vision but touch. By feeling the vibrations on the ground, Rose Vine can detect any shadowy target. But now that the fat man is hiding somewhere, Rose Vine cannot find him for a while.

"Where is the person?" Rose also looked around in circles for a long time.

"Lucky!" summoned luck again. "Help me clean this place up!"

"No problem!" The rose vine quickly fell into the ground. Lucky hugged a big tree and shook his head. The tree flew up for half a day and was thrown far away. Then Lucky started cleaning the next tree, and soon all the trees were They were all lost without a trace.

"What's going on?" I looked at the empty space around me. "Where are the people?"

"Maybe he ran away just now!" Bingbing picked up a leaf and handed it to me.

I took it over and saw that the leaf was stained with blood, and it was obviously not mine. "he got hurt?"

Rose also found a leaf with a lot of blood on it. "It's not light yet!"

"Who is he? His attack is so powerful! And the two knives in his hands are absolutely extraordinary."

"What about your Dragon Tooth Sword?" Rose waved the two blades in front of me. "Are you going to the Lost City? If your claws and sword are destroyed, you will have no short weapons. The lance is too long, and the flying rope is a whip weapon and it is not easy to use!"

"But...!" I looked at the magic shield covered with canvas in the car behind. "I can't leave you and this thing alone, right? Who knows if they will come back for revenge? They are obviously a guild. What will you do if hundreds of people come after the meeting?"

"But if your combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, it won't be of much use if you stay!" Rose said.

Bingbing also said: "That's right! Brother Ziri, go and 'mysterize' the disrepaired equipment. My sister and I are here to watch. If you are worried, leave the Demon Spirit Knight behind. With them here, there should be no problem, right?"

"Okay! But you have to be careful. If it doesn't work, just go back to the Lost City. If you lose something, can you buy it again?" After explaining some things, I left 9 demon knights and asked Lucky , Xiaofeng, Tank, and Xiaolongnu all stayed behind to protect me, and then I left with the boss of the Demon Spirit Knight.

I teleported directly to the Lost City and went to find Clark. Fortunately, this guy didn't run around this time, and I found him directly.

"Hey! Why are you running here?" As soon as Clark saw me, he put down what he was holding and came out.

"Of course I have something to do with you!" I took out half of the arm guard and two broken dragon tooth swords.

Clark jumped up when he saw the arm guard and the dragon tooth sword. "Wow! Are you going to slay a dragon again? How did you end up like this?"

"I don't want to!" I said helplessly: "The arm guard was bitten by a werewolf, and the dragon tooth sword was cut off by two strange knives! By the way, do you know if there is anything that can cut off the artifact? ?”

"Double swords?" Clark paused. "Wait a minute!" Clark ran into the foundry room and ran out again with a long box in his hand. He walked up to me and opened the box. "Is that so?"

I recognized the strange-shaped knife at a glance. "How do you have it? It's a knife like this! But his has a handle, why do you only have a blade? That thing is so powerful! My Dragon Tooth Sword was destroyed just by touching it!"

Clark closed the box. "This is the Sky-Destroying Blade that I collected when I was the commander of the Demon Army. I didn't even install the handle because I didn't use it!"

"Why don't you use it? Such a good thing! Apart from the four of you, do you have any more?" I was very afraid that there were too many of them, and a knife that could be used as a magic weapon should not be left outside.

"There are only these four Heaven-Slaying Blades in total. Don't worry, such a powerful thing cannot be produced in large quantities! The reason why it is not used is because it is a thing that hurts others and will hurt itself. Although it ignores all defenses and is effective against all items Causes a devastating blow, but this thing has the property of consuming the user's life in exchange for attack power. To put it bluntly, it is using your blood to hurt other people's blood. Every 8 points of life you consume will consume 10 points of others. Life. It sounds very powerful, but this kind of thing that can injure an enemy a thousand times and damage itself eight hundred times is really too dangerous! Most people will not consider this kind of fighting method of life!"

Now I know why the fat man didn't take out such a powerful weapon and use it instead of using it on his back. It seems that he didn't dare to use it in the melee. Then he was the only one left. He planned to die together with me, so he changed into such naughty things. He planned to fight for a good enough one!

"Let's not talk about this for now. Please help me repair the armor! What should I do with this sword and blade claws?"

Clark looked at the wound on my breastplate. "The breastplate is easy to handle. Just use some magic silver to seal the hole." He looked at the blade claw again. "It's not a big problem. It's easy to connect the arm guard, and just hammer the claws a few times." He finally looked at the two dragon tooth swords. "This dragon tooth sword is in some trouble! The blade is broken. This place happens to be a gathering place for magic runes, and I can’t repair these magical runes blessed by divine power. Unless...!"

"Unless what?" Clark actually turned me off!

"Unless there are other weapons inlaid with divine power runes and the Dragon Tooth Sword are merged and cast, the original performance can be basically restored, but there is no guarantee that it will be exactly the same as before!"

"Doesn't that mean that to repair the Dragon Tooth Sword, you have to destroy an artifact of the same level?" My heart was already half cold.

"I'm afraid so!" Clark said, "But that's not to say there's nothing. In fact, if you're not afraid, I can put the Heaven-Slaying Blade in and help you cast it. But I can't guarantee what it will look like after it's cast! The artifact! One thing they all have in common is that they will deform during casting, and it’s not certain what they will look like in the end!”

"It shouldn't be too outrageous, right? You can't draw a bow if you put a sword in your hand, right?"

"It's possible! Our famous artifact repairman in the Dark Temple once had the experience of casting an artifact spear into a mountain axe, so I really can't guarantee the final appearance!"

"Forget it, let's treat a dead horse like a living doctor! Anyway, my dragon tooth sword will be useless if it is not forged. You can help me cast it! As long as you don't feel bad about your sky-slaying blade!"

"I don't care!" Clark put the fragments of my Dragon Tooth Sword into the box and said, "I have no intention of using this thing anyway. If it breaks, it will break. I don't care. Come in here and help me!"

"Oh!" I ran into the room. Clark emptied everything out of the stove and replaced it with a lot of strange materials and threw them in. Then he started to put fuel into the stove.

After the fire was lit, Clark began to throw the broken sword and the Sky-Destroying Blade into the furnace, and then he ran to the side and began to concentrate on controlling the fire. "Ziri, put that magic crystal in."

"This?" I picked up a piece of magic crystal and threw it in.

"That black bakelite, three pieces!"

"Black...glue...wood...! Here!" I found the black bakelite and threw it in.

"Four pieces of ink stone!"

"Ink stone!" I found four black things and threw them in.

Clark had me put a lot more stuff in, and then he started having me blow the bellows. "Oh, put two pieces in that chrome block."

"Which one?" I searched for a long time but still didn't know which one he wanted.

Clark had no choice but to find it himself. After putting the chromium block into the stove, Clark suddenly grabbed a black object and said, "Purple sun? Didn't you put the ink stone in it?"

"Ink stone?" I thought for a moment. "Put it in! What are you doing?"

"Then why are there four more pieces here?"

"There are so many things. If you put in four pieces, what's wrong with the remaining four pieces?"

"But I only have four pieces of ink stone in total! You put four pieces in, so why are there any left?"

"But I did lose four ink stones... Oops! Could it be that I misplaced them?" I asked in a panic.

Clark looked at the materials around him and began to count them, and then said: "Is this what you put there?"

"Isn't this ink stone?" I asked looking at this black thing.

"This is the ink stone!" Clark picked up a translucent crystal that looked like a large piece of rock candy. "This is the ink stone! What you put in it is the magnet!"

"Huh?" I looked at the stove. "You won't mess it up, right? By the way, add this thing quickly, it's not good to have less." I grabbed the remaining three ink stones and threw them into the stove.

"Don't!" Clark originally wanted to stop me but was a step too late. When he saw Mo Shi entering the stove, he quickly pulled me and ran out.

"What's the matter?"

"You idiot, ink stone and magnet cannot be heated together!"

"What if we heat them together?" I asked stupidly.

cough! A silver plate flew past me and was thrust into the stove. Clark looked at the stove and said, "That's it!" Then a bunch of messy things flew into the stove, which looked like the stove suddenly became the center of gravity. What flew past us was just small silver plates and silver picks at first, then the armor and weapons that Clark had forged before, and finally even the hammers used for casting flew in. Soon all the metal objects in the room were flying into the furnace. I thought it was over now. The metal that went in was not only 800 but also 1,000 kilograms. What would I do if it all turned into an iron weight?

Just as I was thinking about it, the window suddenly burst open, and a bunch of messy things flew in from the window and got into the stove. I quickly stuck my head out of another window and saw countless broken weapons flying up from the mass graves outside the city, forming a huge torrent and flying here. Oh my god, so many things are flying in! Not to mention that Clark's stove can't be installed, even this house may be buried under all this metal garbage!

When I was preparing to escape with Clark, I found that all the things were being loaded into the stove together. Although the volume should have exceeded the stove long ago, the stove was not filled. Things were still being loaded into the stove for almost The storm ended after nearly 100,000 various metal objects flew into the furnace.

Clark and I carefully climbed to the stove. The fire flickered a few times and finally went out. Then there was only a click, and Clark's precious stove actually cracked! Why! I'm in trouble again!

Clark looked at his precious stove with tears in his eyes, while I searched for my poor artifact among the remains of the stove. It's really strange. So many things flew in just now, so at least there should be a big iron weight inside! But now we see nothing!

I kept pulling at the pieces of the stove without giving up, and finally I found something that was always bright red at the bottom. Carefully clamp the red metal with the tongs and pull it out. After a while, a sword appeared in front of me. Although it was still red, the beautiful shape of the sword body had come out, and the beautiful blade had a deep color. The blood groove and the sword hilt are also made into a very exaggerated shape of flying dragons and phoenixes.

"Haha! It's done!" If the red sword body hadn't told me that it was very hot now, I would have wanted to hold the sword and kiss it.

Clark sat in a daze looking at the remains of his stove, seemingly shocked! I walked over to comfort him. "Don't be sad, I'll help you make a better one!"

"What do you know? Building a stove costs money!"

"It's okay, I have money now, I'll pay!" I directly gave Clark one million crystal coins. "Is it enough?"

"Wow! Did you rob a bank?"

I'm dizzy! This guy doesn't trust me so much that he suspects I'm robbing him when he has money! But it is indeed similar to robbery, except that I rob and cheat! "You can repair your furnace as much as you want once you have the money. Please help me with my sword. It will cool down if it is not quenched!"

"Oh!" Clark jumped up and looked around before suddenly remembering. "I've even sucked in the hammer and iron iron. What do you want me to use to help you beat it?"

"Forget about this! Is there any one selling it around here?"

"It's okay, I have a backup, it's in the basement, wait for me to get it!" After a while, Clark came back holding the stuff.

While he was helping me forge the sword, I continued to look through those things. It made no sense to come out with just one sword after so many things had gone in! Besides, I originally had two swords, but now I have one sword. It’s not a loss!

After turning over the tongs, I suddenly hit something, something hard, probably metal. I clamped the thing and pulled it, and bang, another sword came out and it was exactly the same as the one before. Did I just say that it’s impossible to have just one sword with so many things?

But when I continued to browse, I encountered something again. Now I pushed away the white ashes and stove fragments in one breath. I was completely dumbfounded. There were six identical swords lying there, plus the ones I took out just now. Didn't the two handfuls become eight? I looked through it again and found something else underneath! Pulling it with the tongs, an extra-long one-handed sword appeared in front of you. The red metal showed that it was still in a high-heat state, but its outline showed that it was not the same kind of sword as the eight swords. It was obviously different from the eight swords. The branches are longer and seem prettier!

Over there, Clark had already prepared the sword. When he saw me, he was completely stunned. "Why are there so many?"

"I don't know, you should figure it out first!"

"Oh!" Clark put the swords on the iron platform and started hammering them while I continued to turn over the pile of ashes.

What drove me crazy was that I found something again. "A dagger?" I picked out the short thing and saw that it was a dagger. I put it aside and continued to look through it. After a while, I found four more identical daggers, plus the one just now. That’s five handfuls. In addition to the dagger, I also found three triangular-shaped items of unknown purpose. I feel that they should be of some use, but now they are burning red and I can’t tell.

Finally, I dug out two more strange dagger-like objects, but I was 100% sure they were not daggers. As for what it is, we can only see it after it is cooled and formed!